Black Poetry : Night Lights

SUNLIGHT, MOONLIGHT, WHY IS IT SO HARD FOR ME TO FIND MY PRINCE AT NIGHT?

DADDY YOU ALWAYS REFER TO ME AS A PRINCESS, SO TELL ME DADDY WHY CAN’T I FIND MY PRINCE THAT IS RIGHT FOR ME?

IS THERE SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME THAT I’M NOT TRYING TO SEE?
NO BABY GIRL IT’S NOTHING WRONG WITH YOU, IT’S SOMETHING WRONG WITH THEM THEY ARE THE ONES THAT’S NOT TRYING TO SEE.

SUNLIGHT, MOONLIGHT, WHY IS IT SO HARD FOR ME TO FIND MY PRINCE AT NIGHT?

BABY GIRL IF YOUR PRICE AT NIGHT DON’T COME DON’T WORRY CAUSE I WILL ALWAYS BE YOUR DADDY YOUR KNIGHT AND SHINING KING AT NIGHT, THAT OVER POWERS THE PRINCE AT NIGHT, SO BABY GIRL STOP LOOKING DOWN THAT SHADY PATH AT NIGHT, BECAUSE MAYBE JUST MAYBE THOSE DEMISIHING LIGHTS IS NOT MADE FOR YOUR PRETTY SIGHT.

SUNLIGHT, MOONLIGHT, DADDY I UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU ARE TRYING TO SAY, BUT IS IT SO WORNG FOR ME TO WANT MY OWN, MY VERY OWN PRINCE AT NIGHT?

NO IT’S NOT WRONG MY LITTLE PRINCESS AND I HOPE YOU FIND YOUR PRINCE AT NIGHT.

welcome poet to da land of poetic bliss...
neva be afraid to drop your flow...day or night sis...
we are all looking for that special one at night...
be patient and things will be aiight...tyte flo
one love
khasm